Witch, I'm really not the Deep Sea Ancient God!-Chapter 579 - 359 The Dying Flower Witch_2

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Chapter 579: Chapter 359 The Dying Flower Witch_2

“Wait for my good news, human. Soon, you will have a ship capable of sailing the Nether Sea.”

After saying this, the Tentacle Merchant began contacting the city’s monsters to start building the ship.

Little Crow watched the departing Tentacle Merchant and patted his chest:

“A monster… phew, I hope nothing goes wrong…”

Chen Qi glanced at the time and picked up the medicinal herbs he had just purchased.

Some time had passed since they had come ashore, he wondered how Fen was doing?

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Aboard the Ghost Ship.

The Water Elves had become ice sculptures, entering hibernation.

Fen, wrapped in a thick and stiff blanket, leaned her small head on her knees, staring blankly at the campfire in front of her.

The firelight flickered, casting a pale glow on her colorless face.

The bright red flowers on her head had turned into withering whites, falling petal by petal into the sea under the breeze.

So cold… Fen’s eyelids drooped, her consciousness gradually blurring.

“Fen, Fen, she won’t die…”

In the blurry vision, someone was calling her name.

Fen slowly opened her eyes, in the misty fog, she saw her parents kneeling in front of the Family Head, pleading painfully, hoping the Family Head could grant them the antidote for Blood Flower Disease.

However, within the Golden Canary, a powerful family known as the ‘King’s Hand’, her parents had not ascended to Legend and had no right to exchange for the precious antidote.

Even though, for the Family Head, obtaining the antidote only required visiting the A-grade Crack they sheltered and picking a flower.

In the end, amidst desperate cries, her parents’ legs were broken and they were thrown out.

What time was this? Fen’s consciousness grew increasingly blurry.

At last, she felt herself holding her parents’ hands, passing through the Black Forest, crossing the Big Snow Mountain, floating across the sea, to arrive at a solitary island, an island covered in bright red.

On the island, a Prophet in a long robe elegantly sat on a rocking chair, humming a song, drinking coffee, and flipping through ancient books.

At the feet of the Prophet, a vast expanse of mountains of corpses and seas of blood spread.

She saw her parents holding hands, moving forward through the mountains of corpses and seas of blood, arriving in front of the Prophet and kneeling, pleading.

Finally, they knelt for a very long time, until the snowflakes fell.

Eventually, the Prophet softened his heart, and they struck a deal; the Prophet stood up, tapped her small head three times, and a bright red flower grew from the top of her head.

Then, her parents held her, sobbing continuously.

What exchange did they make? When was this memory? Fen felt her own memory fading like sand, more and more blurry, more and more vague.

“Am I… going to die?”

Fen thought silently.

Since she was young, she had experienced this near-death sensation many times, but none as intense as now.

“So tired…”

Fen slowly closed her eyes.

However, suddenly, a new vision appeared before her.

She saw, Chen Qi smiling at her.

Chen Qi gently reached out his hand, then pinched her cheek.

Even in the dream, Chen Qi was just as annoying, showing no respect for the elegant witch… Fen smirked a little, yet offered no resistance.

Wait! This doesn’t seem like a vision!

Chen Qi was really pinching her cheek.

Achoo! Fen sneezed, her face turning red, looking at Chen Qi.

“Fen!”

Chen Qi called out and said:

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“Time for your medicine, Fen! Don’t sleep too soundly!”

“I know, I know…”

Fen buried the nightmare deep in her heart and then looked ahead.

She saw, Chen Qi standing before her, looking at her worriedly.

And beside him, the new crew member taken from the Black Whale Group, Doctor Crow from the Black Whale Group, was holding a steaming bowl of medicine soup, with a spoon, aiming it at her.

Little Crow held the medicine soup and said:

“It’s from the newly purchased herbs, I know a bit about mixing potions.”

You two, are you possibly getting a bit close… Fen, like a professional master, coldly said:

“There are some useless nutrients in the medicine, only serving to reduce the purity.”

“Indeed, you are right.”

Little Crow didn’t argue, extending the bowl of medicine toward Fen’s mouth.

Wrapped in a blanket like a caterpillar, Fen opened her mouth and said:

“Ah—”

“!!!”

Is this asking me to feed you? Little Crow’s hand trembled slightly, her face blushing faintly.

She suddenly realized, could the rumored cold Flower Witch be somewhat adorable?

Little Crow carefully fed the medicine soup to Fen.

Like a little cat, Fen slowly sipped the medicine soup with her tiny mouth.

As the medicine soup poured down her throat, a tremendous Life Energy spread throughout her body.

Fen’s pale face gradually became rosy, and the withered little dazed flower on her head stood up again.

Indeed, the ingredients from the Merchant Coffin could suppress this extreme cold… Chen Qi breathed a sigh of relief.

As the protagonist of Witch Sea, Fen was more fragile than she had imagined.

Maybe, it was because she hasn’t turned evil… Chen Qi silently thought.

Fen asked with concern:

“How is everything?”

In order not to worry Fen, Chen Qi did not share too much information, and only said solemnly:

“We haven’t encountered any major dangers. We are upgrading a new ship and should reach the Witch’s Coffin in about five days.”

Five days later, they could meet the teacher, and enter the Witch’s Coffin… Fen looked at the weary Chen Qi, wrapped in a blanket, and bumped his forehead with her little head:

“You’ve worked hard, Qi.”

Bang! Chen Qi touched his forehead.

Fen smiled slightly, her goal of travelling so far to reach the Witch Sea was about to be realized.

“Both of you, after my teacher is resurrected, she will not forget to reward you!”

“Especially you! Qi!”

Wrapped in a blanket, Fen thought of her teacher and parents seeing Chen Qi, grinning foolishly.

Hopefully, Fen remains as optimistic and naive as ever… Chen Qi thought wryly. The Ice Witch should be able to help them overcome the upcoming crisis.

Sea Coffin, Big Snow Mountain, the fifth day.

In the thick snow, twenty-five Transcendents clad in heavy ice buffalo fur coats, struggled mightily through the blizzard.

“Everyone, hold on, just hold on!!”

“According to the map, we are almost there!!!”

Leading the group, Palu trudged through the snow with his cane.

Bree struggled forward; both his fleshly body and mechanical parts were severely affected by the extreme cold.

Within the troop, whether it was the other just promoted weak legends, other Third Rank Transcendents, or the intelligent unicorn, all had severe frostbite.

This frostbite ignored their transcendent bodies and penetrated deep into their souls.

“How much… longer… Captain…”

“I… am so hungry… I can’t hold on anymore…”

Bree’s teeth chattered, speaking with difficulty.

After finishing the last batch of ice melon worms the size of sunflower seeds, they had gone twenty hours without food.

Additionally, in the blizzard, their device to contact Chen Qi faced signal interference and was unusable.

With their food depleted and boundless cold piercing their souls,

even if they reached the Witch’s Coffin, they would undoubtedly die if Chen Qi didn’t arrive as planned!

And even if Chen Qi arrived, they still lacked sufficient food to sustain their vital signs.

Palu didn’t answer, continuing to lean on his cane, struggling through the blizzard towards the peak of the snow mountain.

Suddenly, he stopped and looked into the distance.

Amidst the roaring storm, Palu shouted loudly:

“We have arrived!”

Palu looked toward the distance, and even through the massive blizzard, he could still see a transparent blue barrier standing at the end of their sight!

“We’re here!”

Bree exhaled, leading everyone behind Palu, standing before the snow mountain, looking towards their ultimate destination, the Witch’s Coffin.

In the distance, one could vaguely see the entire earth seem to dip down, forming a special rectangular shape, that is the legendary Witch’s Coffin, the place of Time Condensation!

“We…”

Palu was about to celebrate.

However, at that moment, they heard a long dragon roar.

In the relentless storm, Palu’s pupils contracted sharply.

He felt the presence of the Black Whale Group.

But more terrifying than the Black Whale Group, was the gaze from the sky!

Palu slowly lifted his head.

A pair of dragon eyes that traversed the entire Big Snow Mountain, from the pinnacle of the sky, had set their sights on them.